Isaiah 6:5 And I said: “Woe is me! For I am lost; for I am a man of unclean lips, and I dwell in the midst of a people of unclean lips; for my eyes have seen the King, the Lord of hosts!”
Our pop-culture’s infatuation with the heavens has kept the mission of the babel tower engineers alive. In this case, if it can’t be built by bricks, we’ll ascend the heavens by brains. One need look no further to find religious sensational bestsellers of ‘God-appeared-to-me’ books and tales; most of them reek of brazen irreverence, disregard, and inconsistencies with God’s revelation of Himself. Isaiah had a vision of the HOLY HOLY HOLY LORD OF HOSTS. His experience was laden with many terrifying sights and a gracious ending. What can we make of it all? Listen in…